Let me tell y’all niggas something man
I don’t giva fuck what you done did
What you doin
Or what you finna do, nahimsayin
I’m focused on me and mines n****
Word
Look...
I ain't yearnin to fuck her
I only came thru cuz I was serving her brother
Her and her cousin, on the couch rolling up somethin
She throw me a wink, I checked but ain't come with a rubber
She shooting her shot, but it’s a brick
Cuz I ain’t done polllutin the block, I move ah brick whodi
I’m all about my cash money
And the lines of credit the banks fund me, get from me
If you ain’t talkin them power investments, Move a pound of sour in seconds
My bestfriends, need to open up some dispensaries
For centuries, America tried to keep us Blacks on our knees
But.. fuck that, cuz I’ma get a piece of this pie n****
Yo so what you want? Keep it blunt
Side note, I better get it back if I give a front
Cunt, and I might charge interest
Hustling is a trade my Mover check my apprentice
Just doin his thug dizzle
Tryna cross over and dish off from drug dribbles
Bums dibble wherever the funds trickle
That’s why I keep mines in cobra clutch grip hold
Look kiddo, I ain’t nothin like ya old man
Y’all both depend on ya moms
Don’t shit on my lawn
This ain’t for no outsiders dawg, this here’s The Movement
I buy guns just hopin to never use em
I punch niggas in the face while my jewelry swangin
Dick hangin, mami tryna get a taste in Haaannn, but you and I know
There’s a few items I can sell with my eyes closed
Anything and everything
Cats claim we did business but we ain’t ever linked
sun I don’t rob or steal
You wanna live beyond ya means get a job in sales
Sign these deals, backyard hide my mils
And ya bitch wanna slide and feel ya heard
Stick to the script, cuz I ain’t givin dick to get rich
So when I’m done bangin plays, I can bang that clit
Bang my shit, replay and flame my hits
You wonder ‘bout my chain and wrist hahah we sellin...